 Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the way-side, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine...  Evangeline - Page 11by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1856 - 101 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1904 - 496 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat...reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah I fair in sooth was the maiden. 7O Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret... | |
 | CURTIS HIDDE PAGE - 1905 - 746 pages
...hi the harvest heat she bore to the Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in reapers at noontide 50 sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday...Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings jipoii them, Down the long street she passed, with her chaplet of beads and her missal, Wearing lier... | |
 | John Marshall, Orlando John Stevenson - 1904 - 296 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat...home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. 7n Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the... | |
 | Hanson Hart Webster - 1905 - 480 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kino that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat...home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. 70 Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the... | |
 | Sir Samuel Garth, Wilhelm Josef Leicht - 1905 - 610 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath äs the breath of kine that feed • in the meadows. When in the harvest heat she bore to the reapers at noontide 70 Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn,... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1905 - 730 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat she bore to the reapers at noontide 50 Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1905 - 196 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. Wh'en in the harvest heat she bore to the reapers at noontide 70 Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn,... | |
 | John Benjamin Wisely - 1906 - 444 pages
...the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadow, When in the harvest heat she bore to the reapers at...Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings among them. But a celestial brightness, a more ethereal beauty, Shone on her face and encircled her... | |
 | Hugh Pendexter - 1907 - 350 pages
...time 234 in sending the ball, and every once in a while he doubled up his arm as if it ached. " ' " When in the harvest heat she bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, . . . '" he murmured. "'Tired, old man?' I choked. "'A little. I wish you knew how to curve 'em. But,... | |
 | 818 pages
...received from the hands of mitred priests beneath the cathedral dome. As at evening the Angelus sounded, " The bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as a priest with his hyssop Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings among them." The little... | |
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